Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy Oh My God, My Horcrux Is A Kitchen Knife

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Yucheng is already a bit hot in April and May.

After a hard day's work, people rarely relaxed and began to enjoy the rare sweetness in the hard life.

The fireworks in the world are the most soothing to mortal hearts.

At this time, the most popular fireworks are undoubtedly the food stalls everywhere.

On the outskirts of the city, a food stall somewhere was overcrowded and lively.

The evening news was playing on the television.

The diners had a sip of beer and a sip of cold dishes, while discussing national affairs and making arrangements, which gave them a sense of giving advice.

"Madam boss, take another cucumber. Don't want the ones you've used."

A stocky, shirtless young man shouted loudly.

This remark immediately elicited laughter.

"Like death..."

The proprietress who was greeting the customers smiled and cursed, then turned to a young man who was preparing the dishes and shouted:

"Xiaofan, take a photo of a cucumber."

"okay."

A tall boy who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old beside the food table responded loudly.

His skin was not white, and not far away, the fire snake spitting out from a powerful stove burned him until he was sweating profusely.

But there was still a bright smile on his face.

Pa pa pa pa (the sound of cucumbers being slapped)

The two cucumbers were neatly patted, added with ingredients, and plated.

The landlady twisted her slender waist and put the dishes on the table.

"Xiao Fan, let's perform a stunt."

Another guest shouted not far away.

"Brother Li, this is not a stunt, it's just for fun."

Qin Fan chuckled, and the kitchen knife in his hand seemed to come alive, flying up and down in his hand.

The energy-saving lights reflect the cold light of the blade, forming a circle of light curtain...

"Good evening, citizens. I would like to interrupt the news here. Today, seven students in our city have lost contact for no reason. Five of them are women and two men. They are all sophomores at Yucheng University. If anyone knows anything, please contact the Chengnan District Public Security Bureau. , contact number...Rewards for clues provided range in value from 100,000 to 1 million...Remind the general public, especially young friends, to minimize going out at night. If you really need to go out, it is best to go out together. OK····"

The sudden news on TV attracted Qin Fan's attention.

If he remembered correctly, including these seven, eighteen young men and women had disappeared for no reason in recent days.

This shitty world seems to be getting more and more chaotic...

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

Qin Fan frowned imperceptibly. At this point, most of the guests would have paid and left.

It's time to go home and sleep.

After all, there are only a few people who can be unrestricted and unrestrained, and most people still have to run for three meals a day.

However, something strange happened today. Not only did these guests not leave, they even spoke less and less.

It seems that this place has suddenly become a high-end restaurant where "no loud noises are allowed".

"Mom, I'm sleepy."

In the food stall, a five or six-year-old girl squinted her eyes slightly and murmured tiredly.

Next to the little girl, there was a woman who looked to be in her forties, wearing a bright red dress, with uncontrollable excitement on her face. She patted the little girl gently and said, "Keep it up, little girl. After taking Saint Grade for a while, you will never have a headache again."

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Qin Fan slowly packed away the knives. According to the agreement, at midnight, no matter how many guests there were, he could get off work.

At this time, the boss and chef in an apron came over. He signaled Qin Fan to stop and said: "Xiao Fan, please work harder and cut these meats."

The rich boss said as he took out two convenience bags from the stove and threw them on the food table.

The originally solemn guests suddenly became agitated when they saw the boss taking out the two bags.

The woman in red stared at the bag with her eyes fixed on it. Her knuckles on the table were somewhat deformed due to excessive force on her hands.

Brother Li was panting heavily, but the excitement on his face could not be restrained.

Qin Fan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he looked up and saw the fake smile on his boss's face, he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

In this shitty world, in order to survive, you have no right to choose to say no.

Just be patient, tomorrow, maybe everything will be different.

Qin Fan nodded slightly: "Okay boss."

When the boss saw Qin Fan agreeing, he nodded with satisfaction and said: "Xiao Fan, don't worry, you have blessed your brothers and sisters for God, and everyone will repay you."

God? Blessing?

Qin Fan felt that the boss must have drunk too much fake wine. He opened one of the bags and found some minced meat in it. It had obviously been cooked briefly and the surface of the meat was grayish white.

As soon as it was cut with a knife, blood was squeezed out of the meat, exuding a fishy smell.

Crash...bang bang,

Almost at the same time, the guests threw the leftovers on the table to the floor, leaving a clean tabletop.

The landlady held a big bottle and poured the three drinks from table to table.

The weird thing is that no one has an opinion.

Without exception, every guest who was poured a drink closed their eyes and bowed their heads with piety on their faces. Even the little girl completed the action under the coaxing and intimidation of her mother.

Twenty minutes later, Qin Fan breathed a sigh of relief. The meat was finally cut and distributed.

The boss glanced at Qin Fan and said, "Xiao Fan, have a drink and go back first."

As the boss spoke, he picked up the Sanwu drink from the counter and handed it to Qin Fan.

Qin Fan raised his eyes and saw everyone looking at him eagerly, as if they were looking forward to it.

"Why don't you drink? Drink quickly."

the boss urged.

"Yes, Xiaofan, drink it and go home."

Someone echoed.

Qin Fan took the drink and took a look. It was very thick and glowed black and red under the light.

The key is that the smell... is very fishy.

"Drink quickly..."

Someone in the crowd began to urge him for the first time, and then more and more people began to urge him.

Qin Fan frowned and put the drink to his mouth. The boss quickly lifted the bottom of the paper cup and held Qin Fan's head with one hand.

A small amount of the drink immediately entered Qin Fan's mouth, and the pungent fishy smell immediately exploded in his mouth, impacting every taste bud of Qin Fan.

Oh yeah·····

Seeing this, the crowd immediately burst into a suppressed cheer.

The boss looked at Qin Fan with a smile and said: "Okay, Xiaofan, come back quickly."

Qin Fan didn't speak, just nodded, picked up the organized tool box and walked out of the simple shed.

Wow

As soon as he walked out of the door, Qin Fan spat out the drink in his mouth.

His face no longer had the gentleness and humility it had before, but was replaced by a coldness.

That meat

has a problem.

After spending so long cutting and matching, he didn't recognize what kind of meat it was in the end. The key was that during the cutting process, he actually found a few curved hairs and a small piece of hard shell that was highly similar to a human fingernail. .

"Brothers and sisters, I am very happy to be the keynote speaker this time. Let us raise a glass together, taste Saint Grade, and thank God for his gift..."

The sturdy boss's voice came from the simple shed, followed by a burst of cheers.

The more Qin Fan thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and he decided to escape from here quickly...

"Xiaofan..."

Suddenly the shouts of the stalwart boss came from behind him. He turned around subconsciously and saw the boss smiling secretly: "There are still ten seconds left, and our program will start. This is the most interesting activity on the fasting day, 3, 2 ,1,start.”